Seventeen

1365 Words

Frankie: I stood in the shower as large as my room in the attic back in Pinnala, letting my tears fall. My wings were spread wide across my back, taking in each drop of hot water. My sadness, like the steam of my shower, rose higher and higher until I was sobbing on the tile floor. "Here are some clothes I took the liberty of making for you. You should get off the floor and then come get something to eat. You will feel better on a full stomach." I squealed at the sound of Darcel's voice. I knew he couldn't see anything through the frosted glass, but he still scared the hell out of me. "Darcel!" I screamed while debating on how to make him pay for not knocking first. "Yes?" He answered as if his walking in while I was naked was no issue. "You're supposed to knock!" I was already

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